| | When the Sky Comes DownLost in the mists
Shadows crowd the truth out.
Obscured by human dust,
It lies just out of reach.
Out of my mind,
Opened up to madness,
With my familiar lies,
I lie just out of reach.
I'm reeling from what I have been,
And crying to the sky again.
Bring it down to me:
Blissful epiphany,
'Cause there's nothing I can't see
When the sky comes down.
Beside but far away,
Distant but so close now,
You want the meaning now,
But it lies just out of reach.
Underneath the sun,
You feel so unwanted.
You want to feel their touch,
But you lie just out of reach.
You're reeling from what you have been,
And crying to the sky again.
To bring it down to you:
Something that is true,
'Cause you always feel made new
When the sky comes down.
When understanding's passed,
And sanity is gone.
Nothing's left except the hope
That answers lie beyond.
So bring it down to me:
Blissful epiphany
'Cause there's nothing I can't see
When the sky comes down.
When the sky comes down.
© 2007 Sterling Barker |
| | Posted 1/30/2007 3:50 AM - 1 view - 1 comments
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